Dear Sweet Hadar Goldin and Dearest Oren Shaul

Is it really 11 years, I was at the university, and heard someone cry out as I was on the back steps, Prof Goldin’s boy was killed; and it was horror and the depth of horror becoming more true when watching him go to his classes, all his classes asking yourself how does he do it and how do we go on?

Today’s pain, is it pain, or when was something- long ago perhaps eleven years ago but why stop there, not enough to shame us to revolt desist do something anything but like tame dogs sit and watch a cowardly parade of liars breeding more; how can one explain a people, we for whom he became a soldier, that allowed the mother’s face through the years on and on without reprieve plead and fight a system with no response: “leave your name and number and we’ll get back to you when we can”…a listening machine manufactured and bought that plays an automatic agony as the prompter prompts…..for whom?

And how many times will we write this article again and again? fifty sixty who remembers? To say “this…look at us…Now we’ll do something!.

How long has Bibi been in…18 years and unrelated to his intentions or that of his cohorts the eleven years have come to an end. It’s critical that we each find, a civil disobedience to perform, whether it’s by phone or email or whatever and never give up. And I’m going to keep wearing my ‘bring em home shirt’

If you have ideas answer me and we’ll pass them around.